Gentle Wind

This is a real Chengzhou accent. If she hadn't passed by Lanxi when she went south and hadn't met him, she wouldn't know that there are people in the world who speak with such a soft and melodious voice. She doesn't know that there are such people in the world.However, after he became a ghost, he seldom spoke Chanzhou dialect anymore. He spoke the official dialect in Jiankang City, and he called her "Niangniang". It's a standard official language.

However, this is the first time he called her Cui'e, in the Canzhou dialect, soft and tender, always reminding her of the spring day when she met him, the peaceful spring day by the Lanxi River. She also thought of the street Use a bamboo stick to pull out strands of caramel, so sweet that she would eat it even if others chased her to death. She thought that if he hadn't called her because of calling her, he probably wouldn't have uttered such rustic words in his life. He couldn't pronounce the single sound of "e" in Chengzhou dialect, but when he read it, it sounded like "Tweety" "Tweety". She listened and knew that she really couldn't get rid of Li Roufeng in this life.

In her whole life, she has no father or mother, and no one loves her. The only one who calls her like that is Li Roufeng.

Li Roufeng hugged her tightly, rubbing her up and down, he knew she was in pain, he wanted her, still passionately, but not ostentatiously.She felt that every inch and centimeter of her skin was entangled with him, the friction was fine and short, deep and simple, the sharp pain began to become sore, but it leaked out unimaginably subtle, unimaginably stretched to all her limbs Festival.

Then her whole body softened, and the stone cracked into soft mud.She thought that she could still be a spring, springs can produce water, Li Roufeng dug her through, and dug out the springs in her body, each of her springs gushed out warm and soft spring water, nourishing herself , and nourish the people on her body.

She heard the sound of the spring water overflowing, and the sense of shame suddenly came back to her.She was numb in the past, and she was used to being naked in front of eunuchs. She regarded it as a punishment, but forgot what shyness and shame were.But now Li Roufeng is hugging her, fitting tightly with her, her legs are clamping him tightly, that cold and strange thing penetrates into her body, violating her, bursting her, tormenting her to the point of wanting to Wanting to live but wanting to die, wanting to become a fairy but also wanting to become a demon, she closed her eyes tightly and curled up in the socket of his neck, a hundred times, a thousand times, she suddenly heard someone push the door in, footsteps, more than one People, she suddenly looked like a pangolin, shrinking into a small ball and hanging on his body, those people stopped in front of the bed, and he also stopped suddenly, his head buried in her hair, panting.

She was ashamed and nervous, she didn't dare to move, her whole body was tense, and there was something cold and sticky under her body, slowly spreading from the sensitive joints.

Those people are gone again.She thought of the homes of those silkworm farmers, where there were countless pairwise moths lying on the huge mulberry paper.Who would separate two jiāo-tailed moths?

When the door was closed, she finally relaxed and took a breath. He seemed to let out a low moan as she let go, and hugged her tightly in his arms again.

She sniffed the fresh breath on his body, and at this moment, there was a hint of beauty that made people blush and heartbeat.They were still intertwining like moths, and they didn't separate. She moved, and clearly felt his roots in her body, and her bones shivered again and again.

He grabbed her limp hand and pressed it to himself, he murmured: Tweety, Tweety, I finally remember what you look like, if you touch me, remember me too. "

He took her hand and slid across his face, letting her touch his eyes, nose, and lips in the dark... Her nose suddenly became sour, and she finally understood that he didn't mean to violate her, if he didn't If he thought he was dreaming, he probably wouldn't act so recklessly towards her.He had never thought about what she looked like, but even if he did, she would have already changed in the past seven years.

He touched her whole body bit by bit, just to know what she looked like.How could Zhang Cui'e in his heart not have a complete shape.

He whispered in her ear: Tweety, if I come to you in the future, you have to remember me. "

She thought, is there even a need to ask?Even if he turns into a pile of bones and ashes, she can still recognize him.Her throat was a little hard, and she hummed in a heavy nasal voice.

She stroked his smooth and smooth back like a long whale, she thought, why does it feel so bitter to touch the man she has missed for ten years, no no, now he is hers, she should be happy, she should be happy That's right, she should indulge.

She gently retracted her body, she raised her head to kiss him, she also touched into his secret world, the murderous thing dormant in her body suddenly woke up again, it grew huge and began to pull her, tear her apart Biting her, messing with her, this time she is not afraid, this is her ghost, her Li Roufeng, her bridegroom, her little joy, even if it is only for an hour or two.

It was chaos.The golden flames burned [-] feet high in the world of the underworld, and the people of the underworld who lived against the world have never been so powerful, and the yin and cold corpse energy was moistened by Yang Yan's body into a vigorous and huge ball , All the leaves in the mansion fell that night, and the white dew turned into frost.